Foddrick

It had been a while since the last decent sleeptalking, when one night after a few episodes of Grey's Anatomy, Christine came out with Hey guys, what's O'Malley doing up there?

Here's another entry in the sleeptalking file.
Again this happened some 8 years ago. Not long after I was married, I learned that I could communicate with my sleeptalking wife.
One night she started talking and I decided to interview her. The conversation went a little like this.

Mark: What's your name ?
Chris: Wally ?
Mark: What's your job ?
Chris: I eat grass.

It's still funny to this day !

Normally, I am not the sleeptalker in the household, but one night in 1997 was a distinct exception.
I remember it well, I was dreaming, and in my dream, Chris kept calling my name.
I always answered "What do you want ?", but there was no reply.
This caused much frustration, so eventually, at the height of my voice, I yelled,
"WHAT DO YOU WANT ?"
At the time I was probably 50 centimetres from Christine, and with a shout that could have been heard 50 metres away, it quite startled her.
She was even crying, although it's funny in hindsight, I did feel qui

I was making another blog entry tonight I heard Christine call me from the bedroom.
I found her standing out of bed, clutching her necklace and she said "My flower fell off".
I tried to engage her further in conversation, but I was unsuccessful.